“Fuck, look at that thing. It’s almost as pink as these goddamn stuffed animals you’ve got all over this bed.” He licks his lips as he wrestles with my legs and gets on the bed. “It’s okay, Clara. If you want a daddy so bad, I’ll give you one. Fuck, I might even make myself one, too.” He laughs. “There’s no way I’m pulling out of that sweet little cunt. It’s just begging to get bred.”
I cry out again, and this time when I do, my stepfather is gone. I blink and then watch Rex pull him up by his neck and shake him. Rex squeezes and my stepfather turns purple.
“Don’t kill him!” I shout, and Rex looks down at me.
“You okay, baby?”
“Yeah, Daddy, I’m okay.”
My stepfather looks between the two of us, and Rex tosses him to the ground. He coughs and spits as he tries to catch his breath. Rex stands over him menacingly.
“She’s mine now. You got that?” he growls, and my stepfather crawls back against the wall. “She’s packing her bag and she’s never coming back. I won’t keep her from her mama, but I’ll keep her from a piece of shit like you.”
“Fuck you, Rex! You just want her for yourself!” my stepfather retorts.
“Yeah I do. But I’m lucky enough that she wants me, too.”
My stepfather pushes off the wall and stands up. “Fine, take her. She’s nothing but a horny little slut anyway.”
I gasp as Rex hauls back and busts him in the mouth. Blood rushes out of his nose as he staggers back.
“You ever talk about her like that again and I’ll make sure it’s the last thing you ever say. People come on the crab boat every season and don’t make it back home. Try me.”
The look he gives my stepfather is lethal, but I swear to god I get wet watching it. Seeing Rex defend me and take care of me makes me want him so bad.
My stepfather doesn’t even look back at me as he leaves the room, slamming the door behind him.
“Rex,” I whisper, and he jerks around to look at me.
I’m still sprawled out on the bed with my stuffed animals everywhere as he walks over to me.
“You okay, girl?” he asks, running his hands up my legs. “Did he touch you?”
I reach for him to come on the bed with me, and he does. He climbs up and on top of me, pushing me down into the plush animal pile.
“I hurt,” I say, spreading my legs.
“Where?” he growls, looking me up and down.
“Here.” I reach between us and spread my lips.
Maybe my stepfather was right. Maybe I am just a horny slut. But watching Rex fuck him up has me ready for this dick. I want to thank my man for taking care of me and what better way to do that than to let him have my pussy.
Rex doesn’t hesitate. He unzips his jeans and takes out his fat cock. “I always wanted to fuck you in this room. Guess this is my last chance.”
He brushes the tip of his cock through my wetness before he thrusts all the way inside me. I’m so full as he fucks me hard and I cry out.
“Daddy!” I yell as the headboard of my bed slams against the wall.
The animals under me squeak as he pounds into me, the white canopy above the bed shaking with the force. It’s raw, hard fucking and he’s claiming me in my parents’ house. He wants my stepfather to hear me calling him Daddy, so he knows who I belong to. I grab the front of his T-shirt and keep crying out over and over to make sure he hears it. All the while my pussy is drenched for it.
“Harder, Daddy! Deep, Daddy!” I whine as Rex makes the whole bedframe shake.
“Nothing like fucking this sweet little cunt on a pile of teddy bears,” he grunts as he ruts into me.
My pussy squeezes him and then I cry out when my orgasm hits me. It’s hard and I can feel myself release onto him.
“Goddamn,” he snarls as he thrusts hard and comes inside me. He roars like a Viking and the sight of him, so possessive and wild, makes me come again.
Heat floods my body and my limbs are wrung out as I lie there, with him still gripping my hips. He leans down and places a soft kiss on my lips before he pulls his cock out and gets off the bed.
“All right, girl. Let’s get you home.”
“Home,” I agree and smile.
He grabs my bag and pulls me off the bed, carrying me out of the house and to my future.
Epilogue
Rex
Two months later…
It’s been a long fucking day. It’s the first day of king crab season and already I miss Clara. Saying goodbye to her this morning was harder than I thought it would be. As soon as the boat shoved away from the dock, I knew it was a mistake.